Chapter 168 A Bank Card

Eileen was in her room, secretly sketching. She had to do it covertly as her father

disapproved. She locked the door to ensure her privacy.

After half an hour of drawing, a sudden knock on the door startled Eileen. She quickly put away her sketchbook and went to answer it.

Seeing the person outside, Eileen asked coldly, “What do you want?”

Eric told her, “Come down for dinner.”

Eileen replied. “Got it, I’ll change my clothes and come down.”

Just as she was about to close the door, something blocked it. Eileen saw a foot wedged in the door

gap. “What are you trying to do?” she asked.

“Won’t you invite me in?” he asked with a smirk.

“You’re crazy. It’s time for dinner. Why would you want to come in?”

Seeing his intense gaze. Eileen felt uneasy but reluctantly said, “Fine, do as you wish.”

Releasing her grip on the doorknob, she turned around and went to the wardrobe. Taking our her usual cashmere long skirt, she put it on along with leggings since the house was heated. It wouldn’t be too cold. She walked into the bathroom to change. She didn’t forget to tie her long hair into a bun with a ha

tie, letting a few strands fall around her ears.

Eric sat at his desk, tapping his leg rhythmically. There was a workbook on his lap, and he was flipping through it, page by page.

Seeing him so engrossed, she secretly rolled her eyes. She couldn’t understand what was so interesting about it, thinking he was just pretending.

Today, Eric wore a light-colored sweater, exuding a mature aura. His well-defined facial features were cold and stern, with a touch of masculinity. His eyes were like deep black holes. hiding countless secrets.

People like him were skilled at concealing their hypocrisy and desires.

In the capital circle, Eileen had attended gatherings before and met handsome men, including professional models and somewhat famous actors.

Compared to them, Eric was not outstanding, but he had a unique temperament.

locked

one could tell that he had

that surpassed many others. In his presence, people

presence could send shivers down

being such a person, he remained calm and composed, handling everything with case and

women knew Eric was not a good man and was

one of

Eric in her past life found it difficult to break free once entangled with him.

saw many

understanding, Lilian should be his first

already dead. He must

that his girlfriend of

allowing anything to disturb

pearl earrings in her hand. He wondered what she was daydreaming about. Suddenly, Eileen’s fingers loosened, and the earrings fell to her feet. As she bent down

for the earrings, but instead of giving them to her, Eric helped her put

not daring to

you thinking about? You seem so engrossed.” Eric stood beside her, his tall figure shielding

“It’s nothing.”

“The other one…”

can do it myself. I’ll go down

appeared at the door. “Eric,

eat!”

and curiously looked around. The room was spacious and luxurious.

ready. I

slipping on a pair of flat Blake

had already sat on the couch in the hall. Several monetary gift envelopes

of the New Year,

facing Eric, but he was strict with Eileen.

As for Vera…

by Will but was still part of the family. Therefore,

good health and happiness in

Will handed over a thick

there was at least ten thousand. “Thank you, Father.” Eileen

she received Will’s monetary gift, Eric took out another envelope from his suit pocket. “This is for

has already given me money. Eric, it’s not easy for you

given Vera

at

smiled and said, “Accept it. Eric

envelope, but Eric didn’t release his grip on it. “What about

“May you live a long

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